![]() She loves chocolate and Baileys and the best of all creations – Chocolate Baileys! Her lifetime’s ambition is to have a bath in peace without being shouted by one of her family. ![]() Lily lives in sunny England with her husband and two children, all of whom claim that they haven’t had a proper conversation with her since she bought her first laptop. She writes contemporary romances about witty men, and her stories are full of warmth and sarcasm. ![]() Lily Morton is the English author of the bestselling Mixed Messages and Finding Home series. ![]()
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![]() ![]() ![]() Boyd, her much-too-young and oh-so-hot assistant surprises her one night with bold suggestions and an authoritative demeanor he’s never shown her in the office. ![]() Then the most unlikely candidate steps up. Even her dominant boss, Hudson Pierce has turned down her advances, leaving her to fear that she will never find the lover she’s longing for. Unfortunately most men see independence and ambition in a woman and they run. Not in business anyway.īut she’s pretty sure she’d like to be topped in the bedroom. She’s certainly a woman who won’t be topped. She climbed out of poverty, put herself through school and is now a chief financial advisor at Pierce Industries. Norma Anders has always prided herself on her intelligence and determination. Genre: adult, contemporary, erotic, romanceĪBOUT THE BOOK: Release Date May 10, 2016 FALLING UNDER YOU (Fixed 4.5) 1001 DARK NIGHTS novella by Laurelin Paige-Review and Book Tour ![]() ![]() ![]() But mostly, people were a uniform wall of tedium to him.ĭe Carabas glanced away, disinterested, and returned his gaze to Richard's face, set in a mask of discontent. Well, of course there were a few exceptions. None particularly stood out to him then again, nobody ever did. He sighed deeply, and his eyes drifted across the faces of the alcoholics around him. The words 'Alcoholics Anonymous' stared back at him, cold and unforgiving. The Marquis glanced up to the sign on the door. "Well, take a look around you!" Richard gestured to the circle surrounding them. "That's what these people all said too!" But there's no harm in that, is there? A little drink here and there?" ![]() "Little more than regular, if you ask me," Richard muttered. "I suppose it's a little more than occasional. "Yes," the Marquis replied defiantly, folding his arms across his chest and leaning back in his chair. "And… I suppose I have a certain fondness for the occasional drink." "The Marquis de Carabas," he began once more. The Marquis threw off Richard's hand angrily, sighed, and returned to his chair. Richard's hand on his shoulder stopped him. ![]() "And… I really must be going now, it's been a pleasure," he said, rising from his chair and sweeping his coat behind him as he retreated towards the door. "And?" Richard pressed, standing behind him. "The Marquis de Carabas, at your service."ĭe Carabas gave an awkward half-bow, as the circle of faces around him looked on. ![]() |